And how they do ... sometimes it is the gurgling of a little baby and its twinkling eyes ... the sound of the wind ... a violin being played ... All wonders of the Divines Expression that in that very moment we make a connection and truly we are filled with some kind of magical energy flow ... spurring our sense of adventure. :o)
Poetry is a special language connecting me to the deepest parts of myself and the whole of life. Writing and reading poetry helps me live more consciously on a daily basis. I invite you to read and enjoy the poems posted here. Comments are always appreciated and emails are also most welcome. To email me,click here. May you live a poetic life! Don Iannone
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And how they do ... sometimes it is the gurgling of a little baby and its twinkling eyes ... the sound of the wind ... a violin being played ... All wonders of the Divines Expression that in that very moment we make a connection and truly we are filled with some kind of magical energy flow ... spurring our sense of adventure. :o)
hugs for you
Trinitystar...thanks. Yes indeed, these are wonderful portraits of the divine written all over us.
I like the small wonders overtaking us daily. I find small wonders in beautiful words of poetry, as in this short and sweet poem.
Thanks for sharing.
Peace.
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